"Wow, that's a lot of money!"
The villagers' eyes bulged as they looked at the two baskets full of cash.
These villagers had never seen so much money before, so the visual shock it gave them at that moment was way too overwhelming.
"How can that be possible, how can this little farmer come up with a million, this must be fake!"
The matchmaker shrieked loudly.
Zhao Hui, Ah Biao, and the others Zhao Hui had brought along all frowned as they looked at the matchmaker.
"Ye little brother, what's going on here?"
Zhao Hui's gaze turned to Ye Tian and he asked.
Ye Tian then explained the situation to Zhao Hui, casually sneering at the matchmaker.
"If you don't believe it, you can check for yourself!"
The matchmaker stepped forward and started examining the wads of cash in the baskets.
"These are real... this... it's impossible!"
The matchmaker stepped back a few paces in some panic, stumbled over herself, and fell to the ground, then looked towards Ma Tao.
